"November comes and November goes, with the last red berries and the first white snow; With night coming early, and dawn coming late, and ice in the bucket and frost by the gate. The fire burn, and the kettle sing, and the earth sinks to rest until next spring." ~Elizabeth Coatsworth~
Happy Independence Day... Red, white, and blue, how proudly she waves. May we be grateful for all that our flag represents and thankful to those, both past and present, who serve and protect this wonderful country of our's. Long may she wave.